Wedlock
Blameless?
Souvenirs of painNon-physicalColor me again,"Mr. Miserable"Voodoo that you doWeaponizedNot until you're throughHave I realizedI've only got myself to blameIn name.There's plenty of blame to go roundYou cast my name into the groundPoison me, with food fit for a moronPlain to see, the hate we share in commonPouring againWorms begin to turn.I'm gasoline, and it's your time to burn.My vengeance stokes the flame, it's a shameThere's plenty of shame to go roundI burnt your whorehouse to the groundHooray for me You go back to Manchester, I will stay in New YorkNow you're the queen of EnglandLetras de cancionesCalling me a serf.I'm given cause to wonderCan arson lead to murder?You would be so prettyBeneath a peck of dirt.Accusations, burn through my brainFor homicide, was I really to blame?BlameBlameBlameBlameBlame
From Letras Mania